"Who's there!"

Jiang Xiaofan asked loudly, he quickly stood up, hugged the package in his arms, and leaned against the wall.

Although he was looking forward to adventures and great opportunities in his heart, he suddenly heard someone speak, and his heart couldn't help but be vigilant and panicked.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened, and he searched hard in the dark, trying to find out where the person who spoke was hiding.

"Boom!"

The fire folds lit up, Jiang Xiaofan quickly gathered a bunch of weeds on the ground and lit it, and the fire shone on most of the cave, not even a ghost.

"Is it a ghost?"

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help muttering, feeling a little chill in his heart, as a disciple of the Hundred Corpses Sect, he dealt with corpses all day long, and he thought that his courage was relatively large.

But in the dark cave suddenly heard someone who could not be seen, even the most daring people would be frightened.

"Don't bother, boy, you can't find me. ”

An Baichen's voice was very low: "Jiang Xiaofan, are you eager for revenge? Do you hate the decent alliance formed by the Holy Maiden Pavilion? Do you hate the person who framed you in the first place?"

Jiang Xiaofan heard the voice of someone talking again, and his voice echoed in the cave, as if coming from all directions.

"Senior, you are...... How do you know about me?" Jiang Xiaofan almost blurted out and asked if this person was a ghost?

Jiang Xiaofan was very curious in his heart, who was this person who spoke, why did he know so clearly about his own affairs, could it be that he was also near the Hundred Corpses Gate today?

"It doesn't matter who I am, I have cultivated countless Jiazi in this heaven and earth, and when I left, I left a wisp of divine thought for those who are destined, and today my divine thought suddenly felt that there was blood outside the cave. ”

An Baichen maintained a mysterious and deep voice, and said lightly: "You and I are destined, you kid fell in my cave, I pinched the divination, and I knew your experience." ”

An Baichen's words shook Jiang Xiaofan's heart.

"Cultivating countless Jiazi", "This cave used to be my cave house", "I left a wisp of divine thought to help people who are destined", "I will know your past by doing the divination", ......

Several key messages in this man's words made Jiang Xiaofan think about it.

Could it be that I have really met a peerless master who is not born!

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was excited, and at this time, An Baichen asked again: "I'm curious, you are just a young boy, and your life has suffered such a big change, do you have resentment in your heart?"

"Senior, I hate it!"

Jiang Xiaofan said sadly: "I just wanted to do a good deed and send the body of that poor girl back to my hometown, but I was framed by a traitor! That Holy Maiden Pavilion and the so-called decent people don't listen to my explanation at all, and they are going to destroy my master!"

"I have a population of more than 300 corpses, and now I'm afraid that it is already more auspicious, how can I not hate it!"

Jiang Xiaofan's voice was full of grievances and resentment: "It's not my fault for this matter, but I'm going to suffer this catastrophe!

"Poor child, I know that it is not your fault in this matter, that you have indeed been victimized by a traitor. An Baichen sighed, he was still thinking about how to say the next words, but he saw Jiang Xiaofan take a deep breath.

"Poof!"

Jiang Xiaofan knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and said sadly: "Senior, I know that your magic power is boundless, and you are transcendent and holy! Please be sure to get justice for my Hundred Corpses Gate! I, Jiang Xiaofan, am willing to repay you by being a cow and a horse!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After Jiang Xiaofan finished speaking, he kowtowed to all sides, he didn't know where An Baichen was, he couldn't see An Baichen, he could only bow in different directions.

An Baichen was silent.

This kid is really honest enough, and I don't need to waste my saliva in vain, he is very conscious.

Look at what he said, "I'm willing to be a cow and a horse for my seniors!", tut-tut.

An Baichen is very satisfied, this kid is very good.

"Senior ......"

Jiang Xiaofan didn't get a response from An Baichen for a long time, and he couldn't help but tremble and speak, his voice full of pleading.

Although he is just a teenager, he is not stupid, he knows that with his own strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to wash away hatred in this life and avenge his grievances.

There are obviously strange people in this cave, the means are unpredictable, and there is no malice towards himself between words, if he can hug this thigh, most of them can avenge the blood marks of his master.

But at the same time, Jiang Xiaofan also knew that he didn't have any benefits to this strange man in the cave, he was just a low-level figure in the rivers and lakes, what could impress this strange man?

If this cave man won't help himself......

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, and kowtowed with tears streaming down his face: "Please seniors must help me! Although I am humble and weak, I also know that my teacher is gracious, and I can't just forget the bloody case of the Hundred Corpses Gate, this god should have eyes!"

"Does God have eyes?"

An Baichen smiled dumbly and said, "Jiang Xiaofan, if you bet your future on God's eyes, I'm afraid you won't be able to take revenge in your life." ”

"Senior, I ......." Jiang Xiaofan was stunned, muttering to himself, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Senior, is there nowhere to reason with this big world?"

"In this river and lake, only those who are always big fists are qualified to reason, the Hundred Corpses Gate is too weak, and it is unreasonable to be reasonable. ”

An Baichen's words were very realistic, so realistic that Jiang Xiaofan's worldview began to waver.

In other words, what happened today has greatly impacted Jiang Xiaofan's cognition of the rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes are not beautiful, and there are cruel and bloody struggles everywhere.

Jiang Xiaofan was silent, his master had also said such things.

"Senior, what should I do now?"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes showed despair: "Could it be that I can only wait to die?"

"That's fine. ”

An Baichen sighed and said lightly: "You and I are fated to meet today, I can help you." ”

"Since this God has no eyes, then I will be your God, and I will reason for you!"

An Baichen's words made Jiang Xiaofan tremble with excitement, and he hurriedly kowtowed and thanked: "Thank you, seniors!

"It's too early to say thank you. ”

An Baichen smiled and said, "Jiang Xiaofan, it's not unconditional for me to help you, you need to know that if you want to get something in this world, you have to pay the corresponding price." ”

"I know. ”

Jiang Xiaofan matured a lot in this night, and he nodded in a deep voice: "As long as my seniors are willing to help me, my life is my senior's!"

He is not afraid of the conditions of his predecessors, he is afraid that his predecessors will not want anything.

"What do I want your life for?"

An Baichen smiled dumbly: "I haven't thought of what price you have to pay for the time being. In this way, I will help you take revenge, and you can help me do things in the future. ”

"Okay, senior!"

Jiang Xiaofan did not hesitate and agreed.

This kid is very well-behaved and saves himself a lot of effort.

An Baichen was very satisfied, he was not afraid that Jiang Xiaofan would regret it if his wings were stiff, and when he upgraded the undead world, he would obtain more stable means to control the undead summoners, and forgive him for not being able to turn the storm no matter how smart he was.

"You get up first. ”

"Okay, Senpai. ”

"I think your martial arts have something to do with the corpse?"

"Yes, Senpai. ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said: "The predecessors don't know, my Hundred Corpses Gate was created by the strange people of the rivers and lakes [Hundred Corpses Ancestor] back then, and the secret art of the sect is to refine and manipulate corpses, and I am also proficient in some poison refining. ”

"As long as the corpse is stronger in life, the more powerful it will be after refining it into a corpse puppet. ”

Jiang Xiaofan didn't hide anything, told the general situation of his master, and even pointed to the package around him and said: "Senior, this is the secret art inheritance of my master." ”

Jiang Xiaofan is very upright.

He felt that in front of a big man like his predecessors, the secret technique of the Hundred Corpses Gate, a small sect that did not enter the stream, could not enter the eyes of his predecessors. The second is that although the secret technique of the Hundred Corpses Gate is weird and magical, it is also very restrictive, and if there is no excellent and powerful corpse, it cannot play any role at all.

Where is it so easy to get a powerful corpse in life these days?

These good corpses are either big people before their deaths, or they are masters of the Jianghu sect, they are all people with background and power, and they are buried in the ancestral grave by the sect or family after death, where can ordinary people enter the ancestral grave of others?

Moreover, digging the ancestral grave is a matter that is easy to take over the mortal enemy that cannot be solved, and the door rules of the Hundred Corpses Gate strictly prohibit the disciples from digging other people's ancestral graves, even if it is the ancestral grave of ordinary people.

Most of the corpses needed by the disciples of the Hundred Corpses Sect to practice the exercises were wild corpses that had no relatives from Yizhuang.

Many corpses are used by the senior brother when he runs out of practice, and he will be used by the second senior brother, and when the second senior brother runs out, he will be given to the third senior brother to practice......

Jiang Xiaofan, as the senior brother in the Hundred Corpses Sect, only has two corpse puppets that he owns and refines alone, both of which are refined from the corpses of ordinary people, and these two corpses were bought and given to him by the master in Yizhuang back then.

It is precisely because of these reasons that the Hundred Corpses Sect has not been able to develop and become strong, because their exercises have too many restrictions.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

An Baichen smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I am also a person who deals with corpses. ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Could it be ...... Are your predecessors also proficient in my sect's secret arts?"

"No, the corpse control technique of the Hundred Corpses Gate is too low-level. ”

An Baichen shook his head and said: "If you want to compare together, the corpse control technique of the Hundred Corpses Gate can only be regarded as just stepping into the threshold of corpse control, and it is reluctant to get started, and you can't control the true meaning of corpse flow." ”

"The door of a hundred corpses does not enter the stream?"

Jiang Xiaofan muttered, he didn't believe what An Baichen said.

The Hundred Corpse Gate does not dare to say that it is the only one, but there are few sects in the entire Jianghu that are proficient in corpse control, and the Hundred Corpse Gate is the most famous corpse control sect in these houses!

If there are more powerful methods and means of controlling corpses, it will have already spread in the rivers and lakes, or there are rumors circulating, so it won't wait until today to be born, right?

"If you count it seriously, I should be regarded as the ancestor of the corpse flow. ”

An Baichen paused, and said with a smile: "You don't believe it, let me show you today, what is the real corpse control flow!"

An Baichen's will fell on the Altar of the Dead, and then he selected the [Broken Contract of Death] and teleported it to the cave.

"Huh!"

Jiang Xiaofan only felt that the fire in front of him flickered violently and swayed a few times, as if it was about to be extinguished by a gust of wind.

He shuddered, and then he saw the air next to the fire twist as if it had been roasted by a heat wave, and then the distortion fluctuated greatly, and suddenly out of thin air appeared a chapter of yellow and white rice paper.

This chapter of rice paper seemed to be held by an invisible big hand in the air, floating and slowly falling in front of Jiang Xiaofan, the rice paper was covered with twisted and weird words, Jiang Xiaofan didn't know these words at all.

Under the light of the fire, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened, and he seemed to see the words on this rice paper writhing.

They're moving?!

Am I dazzled?